Nian Wangfei's
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The music of musical instruments is endless, during the party, the wine flows profusely, the conversation is lively, overflowing with excitement.
However, people with sharp eyes can say that everyone is bored, each other is just polite and careless.
True, her singing and dancing were peaceful, but this was often displayed in the royal palace, it was no wonder that it made people feel uneasy.
"The great victory of this war, the sixth prince Ming wang, and General Lan were indispensable!" Emperor Feng Xuan raised the golden wine cup, looking down in satisfaction at the sixth wangye Ming wang and Lan Jian Jun.
Feng Yi Xuan and Lan Jian Jun got up, Feng Yi Xuan without a trace of affection drank the wine in the cup. While Lan Jian Jun respectfully picked up the wine cup and bowed while drinking the wine.
"This official did not dare to take credit, this time we were able to return triumphantly, relying entirely on the ingenuity of Ming money!" Lan Jian Jun bowed.
He was just an honest person, this time they could return with a win, indeed Ming money merit, if they did not have the Ming money strategy, if he wanted to win, it would probably be very difficult.
“Haha, it turns out that Xuan'er is very tough, worthy of being my son!” Emperor Feng Xuan said cheerfully. No matter who it was, towards the other people's praise of his own son, he was extremely happy.
“However, General Lan should not be too humble. Hearing that General Lan's son was also a young hero, not knowing which one was General Lan's son? Emperor Feng Xuan asked. As an emperor, he was very pleased with the Lan family, loyal but not overstepping.
"In reply to the Emperor, this is this office!" Lan Mo Xian stood up and saluted. The image of the sunlight that was being could not seem to match the image of heroically killing enemies on the battlefield.
"Not bad!" The Emperor glanced at Lan Mo Xian, "General Lan, you have a good son, of course, a tiger father will not give birth to a puppy!" Clearly, the Emperor was very pleased with Lan Mo Xian.
“Emperor is too praiseworthy! Men should naturally serve the nation! Lan Jian Jun said with a straight attitude.
“Ah, every warrior fights so well, your face grows for the nation of zhen and Feng! The presents!" Emperor Feng Xuan clearly felt pleased after hearing Lan Jian Jun's words.
“Thank you Emperor!” All the soldiers who attended the banquet, along with Feng Yi Xuan, said in unison, The only difference is that every soldier kneels on the ground to thank the emperor while Feng Yi Xuan is just standing.
Lan You Nian did not blink as he listened to the dialogue between the king and the officials. Against this so-called father, he had a first impression.
Lan Jian Jun had to be a straightforward person, not greedy for merit, but a general who cared for his soldiers, but only a good general, that was all.
Lan Jian Jun thanked him for his honor, then got up and sat down. But his eyes looked towards Lan You Nian who was sitting next to his father-in-law.
Seeing that his daughter had never even seen this father once from start to finish, Lan Jian Jun felt his heart bleed. When he realized his mistake and wanted to correct it, his daughter had already gone further and further.
"Happy father for your victory back, all this time girls have missed dad" Lan Ya Ya jumped at the chance to show the appearance of a well-behaved daughter. A yiniang looked at his eldest daughter with appreciation.
"Ein!" Lan Jian Jun glanced at his eldest daughter, in his eyes, there was no trace of fatherly love from a father to a daughter.
Lan Ya Ya's face changed slightly, but the hand under the table was pinched by An yiniang. Lan Ya Ya knew mother wanted her to handle her emotions, this was her own father, if she wanted to marry a wangye then she would have to get father's approval.
“Dad, why is the third sister sitting next to Tutor He, how about letting the princess go and bring the third sister? She is the daughter of our Lan manor ah” Lan Ya Ya did a good job in portraying the image of a good older sister, but the meaning of those words implied that Lan You Nian was immature, she was obviously the miss of the third young Lan manor but instead she insinuated herself with Tutor He, this was once. .smacked Lan Jian Jun's face.
Lan Ya Ya was sure her father would definitely be angry or angry. At least he would be more dissatisfied with Lan You Nian. However, when Lan Ya Ya glanced at her father, she was disappointed.
After the disappointment comes a deep jealousy. Father, from their childhood until they were older, never took care of the three sisters and the man. Whether they make mistakes correctly, everything is ignored. How could you be so biased?
Feng Xia Qi's fourth Wangye looked at his clearly abnormal younger brother today. What kind of person is his younger brother, he knows very well. Towards this kind of banquet, he usually just showed his face and left.
But today, not only was the younger brother sitting there for so long, but his mood was clearly not bad either. Keep in mind, usually his younger brother made of this block of ice always looks very somber, the opposite of today!
Feng Xia Qi followed his younger brother's line of sight, but this fleeting glance, which really surprised Feng Xia Qi. Sitting next to Tutor She was a very young girl.
Under the light of the night pearls in the hall, displayed an incomparable figure. Although his face could not be seen clearly, the ice jade skin under the moonlight became even more refined and dazzling.
A pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars in the sky, eyelashes like a half-closed cattail leaf fan, long ink-black hair dangling down to the waist, looked like an elf that had fallen into the mortal world, so beautiful it can't be real.
As a wangye, Feng Xia Qi could be said to have seen countless beauties, but not a single one left such a deep imprint in his heart like this girl.
Although her face could not be seen, but with just this pair of eyes and graceful temperament, there was already no one who could match her.
"What are brothers looking at?" Feng Yi Xuan noticed the admiration in her brothers eyes, suddenly displeased, like something she loved was coveted by someone else.
Even if that person was his brother, he still wanted to kill someone.
Feng Xia Qi withdrew her gaze, then looked at her already blackened younger brother's face, and that cold aura instantly pointed at him.
Coughing a little uncomfortable, she had never been stunned by any woman, but today was not only stunned by seeing a girl who had not become a woman, but was captured by her younger brother, but, and from the cold demeanor of her younger brother, she must have it too. Like this little girl, what the hell is this!
Feng Xia Qi actually wanted to say that he was looking at a rare woman in the world, but the eyes that were watching him with the desire to kill scared him a little.
This younger brother is very kind to her, even though he is strong, he does not love power, on the contrary, let him compete for that position.
He himself does not love, instead wants to travel in the martial world, but in this position, if you do not fight for it, then it just symbolizes death!
"There's nothing!" Feng Xia Qi lied with a naked face.
"really? The eyes of the royal brothers were not very good. Tonight, let An Yi accompany the brothers practice sparring!” Feng Yi Xuan did not uncover her own brother's lies but directly used means.
An Yi glanced sympathetically at Feng Xia Qi, the fourth Wangye, say, why don't you look at the others, why should you look at the young lady? Look now, you have angered master.
"A'Xuan, the brother's body is very healthy, it's really unnecessary!" Feng Xia Qi glanced at An Yi who was standing behind him.
Letting An Yi and him compete, he would definitely lose, then, would be beaten, and then his entire body would be in pain. His martial arts were actually not that bad but could not compare to An Yi.
Although little brother has good intentions to not let him be negligent in practicing martial arts, please do not use this way ah! It's definitely an unwavering revenge, ok!?
"Let An Er go too!" Feng Yi Xuan didn't seem to see her brother's twitching mouth, calmly tasting the quality wine in his hands.
Feng Xia Qi no longer gave a disagreement, otherwise, he knew the end result would be even worse, having a younger brother like this, he was actually harmed.